Chapter 775: Death Date
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Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
“Some things, even if you want them, it depends on whether you have the life to want them.”
Wen Chuan added.
“Heh.” Ming Kun smiled disdainfully and said, “Then haven’t I been living well all these years? It’s better than you hiding in Chinatown. Although you’re immortal, you’re in a prison. If I were you, I would have used all kinds of methods to escape.”
In his eyes, Wen Chuan looked smart, but he was actually very stupid.
He was so stupid that he actually got involved with Yu Su.
Last year, he had gone to remind Wen Chuan and deliberately let him interact with Yu Su because he wanted Wen Chuan to choose a faction as soon as possible.
Unexpectedly, Wen Chuan really chose to team up with Yu Su.
“Then didn’t you do your best to improve your cultivation because you wanted to live forever? I’ve long achieved what you dreamed of. It’s inevitable that you’re jealous of me.” Wen Chuan smiled and said indifferently.
Ming Kun was stunned. He didn’t expect someone to say his thoughts out loud.
Hence, he said without any hesitation, “So what? Anyway, today is the day you and Yu Su die. I’ll kill Yu Su first and s.n.a.t.c.h your body away. Then, the person who will live forever will be me.”
All these years, he had been running around to extend his lifespan. With his talent, it was impossible for him to cultivate to immortality.
Yu Su looked at Ming Kun and realized that although he had the strength of a perfected cultivator, his lifespan was about to be exhausted after so many years. If he did not break through to the next stage, he would die.
Yu Su sneered and said speechlessly, “Look at how greedy you are. You’re just like your son. Despicable and shameless.”
The two of them were the same.
Such a person had evil intentions. If he could live for another few hundred years, who knew how many innocent people he would harm.
Just based on this, Yu Su wanted to destroy these people.
It would prevent future troubles forever.
Ming Kun was stunned by this sudden sentence. He frowned and asked, “My son? I’ve never been married in my life. How can I have a son? You little girl, don’t talk nonsense!”
Could it be that… Yu Su had really seen through it?
Ming Kun panicked a little and avoided eye contact.
Yu Su smiled again. “Do you think everyone is as stupid as you? Looking at your physiognomy, your face is a little similar to Peng Chan’s, but it’s not too obvious. Your nose bridge is very similar to Yu Miao’s, your eyes are exactly the same as Ye Tao’s, and your mouth is similar to He Wan’s. If you piece it together, wouldn’t you look like their grandfather? You’re underestimating me, aren’t you?”
As long as one studied their physiognomy seriously, they would definitely be able to discover it.
Ming Kun thought that he could hide it from everyone. How naive.
There was another point. Both of them were not very talented and needed to use external forces to advance their levels.
According to Ming Kun’s personality, he would never treat people well for no reason unless this person was very important to him.
Ming Kun was slightly shocked and didn’t want to hide it anymore. He smiled and said, “Since you can tell, I won’t hide it anymore. He’s indeed my biological son. Is there a problem with me helping my son?”
As a Daoist priest, he also hoped that he could carry on the family line.
If his successor was his biological son, he would be more reliable than others.
“You’ve finally admitted it.” Yu Su smiled and leaned lazily against a tree.
Ming Kun nodded. “You do have some brains. No wonder my son lost to you. I don’t know how your master taught you. You’re much smarter than him.”
The conversation between the two of them surprised the others present.
No one expected Master Peng to be Daoist Ming’s son!
Yu Su snorted coldly and threw a stinky smoke grenade into the crack. She said to the people below, “Master Peng, we’re already here. Why aren’t you coming out to welcome the guests? Why are you hiding below?”
Ever since she walked in, she had sensed Peng Chan’s aura.
Peng Chan was hiding under the crack.
The stinky smoke grenade carried a strong smell of rotten eggs, making the people by the crack unable to open their eyes. Peng Chan, who was under the crack, could not stand it anymore and ran out from below.
Wen Chuan made a small spell and formed a filter barrier. He was still calm.
After jumping up, Peng Chan looked at Yu Su fiercely. “Yu Su, I advise you not to be too arrogant. Today is the day you die..”